Nap time

This weekend Daddy is getting tired from everything - even sitting on the couch makes him want to nap. Neive and I decided to get out the house and let him have his beauty sleep. Neive wanted to feed the swan and I had some bread that was past it's best. Am I the only person in the world that feels guilty giving swans bread that I wouldn't give to a human? It's like knowingly poising them. if it's in the gazette next week that one of them has died I will never forgive myself!